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Katoo Mar 2019
Feel the danger call out your name
As the Siren takes her aim
With the sweetness of her voice
She strips the sailors of their choice
Enchantment running through their souls
Counting towards the death toll
And the thought that scares me the most
Is that I'm coming near your coast
I know you are gonna make me feel
So let's make a little deal
I will not try to resist
Only if we kissed
Know that you can be defeated
With the love that you excreted

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